Overriding the Heaven

The mountains collapsed, demon beasts attacked, cultivators appeared, and villages were destroyed.    

    

In such a short afternoon, with so many unforeseen events occurring, even a mortal would not be able to stand it.    

    

Therefore, when Chu Yan looked over, he realized that the Shijia Village villagers who were sitting on the ground seemed to have lost their souls, and their eyes were lifeless.    

    

Without a long period of mental and physical recovery, it would be impossible to recover from such an attack.    

    

Amongst the crowd, the only one who appeared normal was the Old Village Chief.    

    

In the words of the old village chief himself, he was also a man who had seen great things in the past.    

    

Moreover, the pill that Chu Yan just stuffed into his mouth was something that Zeng Bi refined.    

    

No matter what Master Bi Tong said, he was still an elder level figure.    

    

Furthermore, since Chu Yan told her to refine pills, she would not dare to be careless in the slightest.    

    

Therefore, the medicinal pill not only cured the old elder's injuries in an instant, it also restored his aged body to a certain extent, which also restored his exuberant blood energy.    

    

Therefore, although the Old Village Chief who was walking towards Chu Yan still looked like an old man, his bright eyes and strong steps made him look like he was in his prime.    

    

When he was only thirty meters away from Chu Yan, the old elder stopped.    

    

When he saw Chu Yan make a move, he naturally already knew Chu Yan's identity.    

    

This was a cultivator!    

    

Moreover, it was a very, very strong cultivator.    

    

Although the old elder did not know about the difference in Earth Origin Stage, celestial mood stage, etc., due to his identity and status.    

    

However, with the comparison between the Violet-Gold Ape and the two Sword Killing Sect cultivators, he naturally knew that the power that Chu Yan possessed could destroy the entire Shijia Village with a flick of a finger.    

    

When they were just ten zhang away, the old elder knelt down on both knees and kowtowed respectfully. "Greetings, immortal."    

    

The deities paid great attention to status and seniority. The Old Village Chief didn't dare to call him an adult or anything like that, so he used the safest form of address.    

    

Chu Yan nodded his head indifferently, showing the demeanor of an "immortal".    

    

Now that he had recovered his memories, he naturally would not speak to the Village Head like he did in the past.    

    

This was the other reason why Immortals existed.    

    

At the moment, Chu Yan did not speak, but the old elder did not fall silent.    

    

After he finished kowtowing, he expressed his gratitude to Chu Yan.    

    

Thank you, Chu Yan, for saving my life. At the same time, I thank Chu Yan for saving the entire village.    

    

After thanking him, the Village Chief no longer said anything.    

    

If it was anyone else, they would probably take this opportunity to act miserably, hoping that Chu Yan would take action and help the village.    

    

However, the old elder did not do so.    

    

He did not even mention the matter of the villagers carrying the unconscious Chu Yan back.    

    

The whole thing was as if the Shijia Village was attacked by Spirit Demon Beasts and other cultivators, and when Chu Yan was just passing by, he easily saved the Shijia Village from danger.    

    

Chu Yan looked at the village chief deeply.    

    

He didn't know Chu Yan's personality, but he understood that important figures were all very wary of emotional kidnapping and moral kidnapping.    

    

Moreover, fainting and amnesia, to big figures, was still a heart attack, a disgraceful past.    

    

Which great figure would be willing to be mentioned as a stain on their past?    

    

And it was from a mortal like them?    

    

Thus, this Village Chief was very powerful.    

    

Chu Yan pondered for a moment.    

    

The village chief did not raise any requests, but Chu Yan knew clearly in his heart that there was still cause and effect between him and the Shijia Village.    

    

The village chief and the villagers did not hear the conversation between the two cultivators from the Sword Death Sect, but Chu Yan was clear about it.    

    

The Violet-Gold Ape was driven here by the two cultivators to force him to reveal herself, perhaps to measure her strength.    

    

In other words, what happened to Shijia Village today was an unexpected calamity.    

    

Since this was the case, with Chu Yan's character, it was naturally impossible for his to completely pretend that it had nothing to do with his.    

    

Some cultivators could do it.    

    

But Chu Yan could not, this was not in accordance with his heart.    

    

After thinking for a while with his eyes closed, Chu Yan waved in the direction of the village chief.    

    

The air came rushing in like a tidal wave.    

    

The Village Chief's body instinctively trembled.    

    

He had never come into contact with a high-level cultivator before, so his first reaction was, he and the villagers were going to be silenced!    

    

However, he soon realized that he was wrong.    

    

After the air flowed through, something more appeared in front of him.    

    

There were a dozen heavy boxes, seven or eight small bottles, and a few ancient-looking books.    

    

Seeing these things, the village chief knew that these were all bestowed by Chu Yan.    

    

Chu Yan had already walked in front of the village chief at this time, and looked down at him, "Originally, because of your old age and the accumulation of your old injuries, your realm had dropped, but the medicinal pellet I gave you, has already allowed your realm to recover to the level of Stage Three of Genuine Force."    

    

"Yes, thank you, Immortal!" The village chief had his doubts before, but upon hearing Chu Yan's words, he became even more excited.    

    

Stage Three of Genuine Force!    

    

In the eyes of cultivators, this at most represented a slightly stronger ant.    

    

However, to a mortal, this was an extremely amazing achievement!    

    

Furthermore, when the Village Chief was young, his highest realm was only at the second level of Genuine Force Stage.    

    

At first, his cultivation realm had dropped, becoming that of a mortal old man. But now, not only did his blood and energy become vigorous again, not even losing a single year, his cultivation had also made a breakthrough.    

    

In other words, his lifespan would be extended by more than 20 years!    

    

To a mortal, how could this not excite him?    

    

"Don't get excited yet, I'm not done yet." Chu Yan said.    

    

The village chief quickly reached out his hand to wipe away the tears of excitement from the corners of his eyes.    

    

"Inside the box are ordinary gold and silver. It is definitely enough to let you rebuild the village."    

    

Chu Yan was actually being conservative in saying these words.    

    

Let alone rebuilding the Shijia Village, once the reconstruction was completed, these gold and silver taels would be more than enough for the villagers to live carefree lives for a few more lifetimes.    

    

"These bottles contain medicine and pills." Chu Yan said: "If you use some medicine, those who are injured today, can be cured; if you use pills —"    

    

Chu Yan paused for a moment, and then continued, "There are some good seedlings in the village. Before you turn fourteen, take one, and enter the Genuine Force Stage.    

    

The moment he said those words, the Village Chief's body started trembling from excitement.    

    

His biggest wish in this life was to train a warrior for the Shijia Village before his death!    

    

even a martial artist at the first level of Genuine Force Stage could do it.    

    

However, in a small town in such a remote mountain area, it would not be easy to train a warrior.    

    

In terms of difficulty, he was not much worse than the next generation poor family's top scholar.    

    

But now, Chu Yan had given them the chance to do so.    

    

And there was more than one chance!    

    

With this thought, the Village Chief's aged face turned red, as if he was a piece of bloodshot pig liver.    

    

As for who should take the pellets, Chu Yan did not care, for such matters, it would be left to the village head to handle.    

    

However, what caused the Village Chief to be even more excited was still at the end.